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"": "The Old Miao King's face, which had seemed on the verge of melting like wax, suddenly took on a sheen.
The melting appearance vanished instantly, replaced by a flush of blood, and his sagging skin began to tighten.
Then Luo Bin could even see tiny blood vessels emerging one by one, filling with blood.
The firmness of his facial skin turned into tautness!
Then it grew tighter still, and his blood vessels bulged, turning purple!
In moments, the Old Miao King's face resembled a hand covered in varicose veins, bluish-purple vessels twisting and tangling across it.
The vessels were growing thicker, and thicker still!
The life force within the two Malevolent Corpse Pills was exerting its full effect!
Originally, the Old Miao King had only a single breath left to keep his body alive.
Now his breathing was deep, heavy, and extraordinarily powerful.
He seemed nothing like a dying old man, but rather a man in his prime!
Yet the life force was too strong, so strong that his body could barely bear it. His skin threatened to split, his blood vessels to burst!
Luo Bin clenched both fists, staring hard at the Old Miao King's body, then his face!
His temples throbbed incessantly, and his heart beat faster and harder.
Honestly, after everything he had experienced by now, even if he could not remain unruffled before a collapsing mountain, he should at least have been relatively composed.
Yet faced with this, he still could not calm down.
Things had truly been hanging by a thread.
The Old Miao King had been on the verge of annihilation.
Taking the Malevolent Corpse Pills had been a last resort, a measure forced on him when every other path was closed.
He could not simply watch the Old